I Wunda

by PiNk ShEePiE   Aug 27, 2006


Here I Sit Wondering If U Styl Luv Me,
U Hardly Say It Ne More.
It Hurts Like A Sting From A Bee,
Like Seeing U Walk Out The Door.

U Say U Styl Luv Me,
But U Neva Bother 2 Ring.
But I Guess Well C How Things\'ll Work Out 4 Me.

I Hope We Last 4Eva
I Have Neva Felt THis Way 2Wards Ne1,
I Hope We Neva Split Up Neva,
I Hope U No What Youve Done.

Uve Done Sumthing No1 Else Could,
U Re Opened My Heart Afta iT Being Broken.
I Didnt Think Ne1 Could,
I Have Finally Been Awoken.

I Wanna Thank U 4 That,
For Being The Way u R.
So Wipe Ur Feet On The Mat,
N Go Und That BAr

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